Chapter 145 Murder Law
I walked up the third floor and at the entrance of the stairs, he also walked over. I looked at him calmly, and he also looked at me calmly. Looking closer, Aning's breath between his eyebrows became clearer, and there was a sense of danger that was alert and attractive. He was wearing a gray pullover sweater, which was very comfortable, with bangs covering his eyes and cigarettes in his mouth.
I was a completely leisure tourist. When I walked closer and saw that he was taller than me.
This height is not suitable for this kind of job. I thought to myself, he signaled the cigarette in his hand, and I shook my head and leaned against the railing. He spoke, "You are living a good life."
It was useless to explain anything to him. Aning has indeed disappeared from this world. I looked at the sky on the patio. If Aning did not die, many things might have subtle changes, but the memories of that day were there and could not be changed. And I don’t want to reminisce about the past at all now.
"I remember your sister mentioned you," I whispered: "Did you do this job for her? You shouldn't be suitable."
"Sorry, I'm doing this job just to find you," he narrowed his eyes and looked at me: "Do you know? My sister never wanted to trust others, but she believed you later. I talked to her several times in the end, and she always mentioned you. Later, she didn't come back and said she was dead. I just wanted to know what kind of person you were in the last words she said."
I looked at his hands, fingers tapping on the railings, and he was very relaxed. I sighed: "Your sister is a very complicated person, and I regret her affairs, but judging from what you do, you should not care as much about death as ordinary people. Why do you say such scary words to my children?"
His fingers that knocked on the railing stopped, tilted his head, and I looked at his eyes for a moment. I looked out of my light and saw that the door of a wolf den was opened in the distance. But no one came out.
"There are monsters living in those two rooms," he said. "Where are they looking at us?"
I didn't understand his intention, and when he continued to speak, he made a gesture in that direction, and the door of the wolf den was closed. He said to me, "This floor is not exactly the same as me. I came here to help Boss Jiao do things just to find a chance to kill you."
I saw his expression and couldn't tell whether it was a joke or not, so I smiled bitterly: "Murdering is illegal."
"I won't be in the forest. I won't do it here. But this group of people can't find the entrance for a long time, which is not a solution. Don't you have any news about the entrance? You're asking someone to reveal it to me, what do you want to do? Don't design me, just tell me, I will cooperate with you." After smoking his cigarette, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out another one, lit it at the cigarette butt, and continued to smoke. Then he looked up at me: "My sister has never liked people. She is a woman with meat on the outside and vegetables on the inside. I don't think she likes men. All of those men are very stupid. You know, when smart women see men, they are funny most of the time, but when she is a little interested in you, I feel strange, what kind of thing you are, aren't you funny?"
"No, she also thinks I'm funny." I laughed: "I'm probably more funny than most people."
Nowadays, when I recall Aning, I can remember many things that I couldn’t see back then. For me now, people’s hearts are measurable. Just like Aning at that time, he looked at me like a piece of glass, clearly. As people’s hearts are measurable, they are like ghosts and monsters, and they are willing to see some funny things.
"But you left her in that forest." Aning's younger brother's face sank: "Then, you see, you have forgotten her now. She feels that you are really a person who has the opportunity to save everyone, but you have not saved her. To me, you are not funny at all."
Chapter completed!